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In an obvious reference to Thomas Wolfes autobiographical
novel "You Cant Go Home Again," Colliers magazine
published an introspective article written by North Dakota native Eric
Sevareid, entitled You Can Go Home Again, 50 years ago todayMay
11, 1956.
For Sevareid, home was Velva, North Dakotawhere he spent the first
twelve years of his life. Thirty years later, with a mixture of anxiety,
curiosity, and anticipation, the world-wise and battle-hardened journalist
stepped off the Great Northerns Empire Builder in Minot and rented
a Studebaker for the final leg of his mid-life pilgrimage to his boyhood
home.
Clearly, memories of his twelve years in North Dakota were cherished by
Sevareid. These golden threads as he called them included:
shade and the cool grass of our yard, pleasant faces that never
die, the creak of saddles and the smell of horses, the nectar of cactus
berries and the stain of plums, the secret, devilish gang-thrill on Halloween,
the cold, dripping joy of the ice wagon in the hot summer street, the
leafy path to the swimming hole, the mad joy of the circus parade down
Main Street, the heady drug of printers ink in the Journal shop,
the girl of silver and blue, the stately gravity of the Chautauqua lecturer
who made me feel so wise and grave on the walk home with Father.
He also wrote of black threads in his memory:
the terrible
blasting of the summer winds, the merciless suns,
the frozen darkness
of the winters when the deathly mourn of the coyote seemed at times the
only signal of life
being lost, alone, in the eternity
of nothingness
and witnessing human cruelty for the
first time. But he said, For me in these 30 years the golden
threads have outlasted the black.
After the Sevareid family left Velva in the mid 20s, Eric had graduated
from Minneapolis Central High School and the University of Minnesota,
with further studies in London and Paris. As a war correspondent in Europe
and the Far East for the duration of World War II, and as chief Washington
Correspondent for CBS News at the time he visited Velva in 1956, he had
been as far from home as a child of a peaceful prairie town could go.
During his several-day visit, Sevareid observed the comings and goings
of the 12-year-old son of his old friend and host. He saw himself in the
boy as he moved about town on bicycle and on foothaunting the library,
the riverbank, the slough, and using all the same shortcuts. He wrote
parenthetically to the boy, I would never dare advise you, Mike,
whether or not to move away when you are older. I understand too little
of the bearing of place and time on human happiness or discontent, and
now that I have been back and watched and listened and talked with all
of you, my certainties number less than ever.
Of his departure at the end of the visit Sevareid wrote, The eastbound
Empire Builder pulled away and the faces under the street lamp vanished
at once. I knew in my heart I would never see them again.
Written by Russell Ford-Dunker
Sources:
You Can Go Home Again, Colliers, 11 May 1956, p.38.
http://www.thomaswolfe.org/details/bio.html
http://www.museum.tv/archives/etv/S/htmlS/sevareideri/sevareideri.htm
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